The Feng Zun Journey
Make Your Choice

The red-robed middle-aged man gritted his teeth. Although he did not say anything, his facial expression was extremely unsightly.

The blue sword swirled around, then suddenly stopped and floated in the air, as if it was dormant. The sword did not chase them.

It gave him the impression that the sword was only guarding the ritual altar, it seemed like the sword did not allow outsiders to enter without permission.

Despite understanding the situation, Feng Zun had nothing to say about this.

Liyan Yun's expression grew increasingly unsightly.

"Martial Uncle, are you okay?" Liyan Yun approached the white-robed old man.

"I'm fine."

The white-robed old man shook his head, his expression revealing helplessness, and again said, “The Blue Thunder Sword was once the personal weapon of the Ape Demon Emperor, Mo Tianyuan. Although it had been broken for a long time, its strength and spirituality were still extremely outstanding.

The Blue Thunder Sword…

A hint of interest appeared in Feng Zun's expression, "So, that mottled blue sword was a weapon capable of 'attacking like a flash of blue thunder", the legendary sword that was said to be "capable of splitting the heavens!"

No wonder it had such an unfathomable strength it had even been damaged this badly.

This was a sword forged by the Immortal Dragon Palace Sovereign personally, it took him years to refine it. So, its quality and materials naturally far surpassed ordinary weapons.

“The power of the sword is already very thin and will soon run out. If not for his ability to absorb some of the sealing power on that door, how could he still be able to fight us?”

The middle-aged man in red clothes snorted coldly.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Feng Zun. "Who's that boy?"

Tang Lingzhen said nonchalantly, "Only someone insignificant."

The middle-aged man frowned. "Then why didn't you just kill him?"

The primordial spirit of the peak Immortal Realm suddenly emitted an aura with killing intent.

"Why bother dealing with such an insignificant person?"

Tang Lingzhen looked at Feng Zun with an expression of contempt, and again said, "After all, with just the strength she has, she won't affect this operation."

"You're wrong... Fellow Daoist Feng is not a 'not important, ' character as you say.”

Liyan Yun again explained, “Among the contemporary geniuses, his combat prowess is undoubtedly, indeed unrivalled. Even an existence as powerful as Guan Shaoyou was no match for him.”

Those two primordial spirits could not help but react to this explanation.

The two of them were well aware of what kind of bloodline power the main line of the Shouyu Demon Family was. If that brat could defeat Guan Shouyu, how could he possibly be such an insignificant person?

“In addition, the current Emperor of Long the Great attaches great importance to him. When Fellow Daoist Feng walked into the Immortal Realm, he would definitely become an extraordinary existence in the entire Long Dynasty!”

It turned out that Liyan Yun was not at all stingy with her praise.

As he said this, he turned to Feng Zun and smiled, his gaze filled with meaning. “Of course, on condition that he can get out of here alive.”

Feng Zun's expression was still as calm as ever, he completely ignored Liyan Yun's "sharp needles hidden in silk.

Instead, he said, "Are you guys still going to try it again?"

The group was dumbfounded.

Liyan Yun furrowed his brows. "What do you mean?"

Feng Zun shook his head and said,

"I have given you the opportunity to conquer that sword...

On hearing those words, Liyan Yun barely even dared to believe his own hearing, “Only with your own strength?... Do you think that you are capable of conquering the Blue Thunder Sword?”

Tang Lingzhen immediately said coldly, “Before I have said it. If you dare to cross that line, then I will take your head!"

However, the white-robed old man seemed to find Feng Zun funny. "Forget it. There's no harm in letting him try."

Feng Zun ignored Tang Lingzhen's warning. He immediately walked straight towards the ten thousand feet large ritual altar.

Clangs!

Tang Lingzhen was startled, her entire body instantly surging with a cold and dense killing intent.

But just as he was about to attack, the blood red-robed, middle-aged man said, "Take him off."

He looked at Feng Zun as if he was looking at a corpse candidate.

For the past five days, he had used all the methods he had. He had even forgotten how much effort and method he had put into conquering the Blue Thunder Sword, but he had never succeeded.

Now, just a weak contemporary cultivator, he did a foolish enough thing to try to conquer the Blue Thunder Sword. What difference does it make to seeking his own death?

Tang Linzhen silently sheathed her sword and suppressed her killing intent. "You're right, he's just a character I've long left in the dust. If he wants to throw away his life, I won't mind."

When he saw that Feng Zun had been near the great ritual altar, Liyan Yun would inevitably say, “Mean Daoist Feng, don't blame me for not warning you. Previously, I and Brother Lingzhen had joined forces, but we were still no match for the Blue Thunder Sword. Even our two seniors are just deadlocked. If you come back now, you might still be able to survive. If you refuse to listen to me... "

He paused for a moment and sighed. “Then the world will lose another top genius.”.

It looked like a warning, but it was actually ridicule and humiliation.

Feng Zun did not heed it, he stopped in front of the large ritual altar, turning his back on the others. “This sword is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, can't bear to see you throw your life away. That's why it stopped after forcing you out, again and again.”

The group was stunned, but then, their expressions darkened.

"Feng Zun, what do you mean by that?" Liyan Yun's expression darkened.

Feng Zun sighed. "Even if I explain, you won't understand."

As his voice still echoed through the air, he stepped up and entered the grand ritual altar.

Clangs!

The previously inactive Blue Thunder Sword suddenly swirled around and exploded with a clear light. The blue-coloured sword Qi carrying an ice aura swept through the air.

Liyan Yun, Tang Lingzhen, the white-robed old man, and the red-robed middle-aged man instantly put aside all other thoughts and stared at the Blue Thunder Sword with great interest.

Swoshis!

The Blue Thunder Sword slashed through the void and created sword energy that warped in the air, it exuded a dazzling blue-colored sword aura. It spread widely, and enveloped the entire bottom of the large ritual altar.

When they saw this, the hearts of the four spectators were instantly solemn. Inevitably they imagined Feng Zun's body being split apart by that blue sword energy.

They were well aware of how terrifying the power of the Blue Thunder Sword was. Even the two primordial spirits of the peak Immortal Realm, were simply unable to compete with him. How could an ordinary contemporary cultivator stand a chance?

At the same time, Feng Zun's expression was still unshakable, he reached out his right hand and said quietly, “Little sword, I will give you a chance, and make your choice."

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Seriate...

Look forward to the next story after the following drama.:).

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Note: In the next few chapters there will be another epic battle, when Feng Zun is angry, even he broke into the fabric of the Long Imperial Palace!